Just One Night: Volumes 1-3 (Just One Night #1-3) by Kim Black

Author:Kim Black [Black, Kim]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3, mobi
Amazon: B017X29H1K
Publisher: Kim Black Books
Published: 2015-11-24T00:00:00+00:00

ALYSON

Derrick soon returns with our drinks, and I greedily down mine in a matter of seconds. I know it’s totally unladylike behavior, but at the moment I can’t find it in myself to give a damn. Tonight was rough, really rough, and I need something to take the edge off.

The atmosphere is alive with tension as we sit opposite each other. It’s damn near suffocating, even oppressive in here. Silence stretches like a taut rubber band between us, with neither of us saying a word, our eyes avoiding each other, as we each scan the room. The music is soft, almost soothing, and I watch as everyone on the dance floor puts Jennifer Gray and Patrick Swayze to shame with their dirty dancing.

“So, are you going to tell me what that was about?” Derrick asks, breaking the awkward silence between us.

His resemblance to Blake is truly creepy, but then again, they are twins. There are a few subtle differences, but they are not really noticeable until you take the time to carefully examine each of their facial features. Derrick’s gaze is much less intense than I imagine Blake’s might be if he were here staring at me, waiting for some explanation.

“I’m not sure,” I answer honestly, my gaze dropping to study the glass in my hands.

I truly don’t have words to explain my behavior earlier this evening, and what else can I possibly tell him? Will he believe that I mistook him for Blake, and that I was pissed-off because it seemed to me that he had used me and that our encounter meant absolutely nothing to him?

Yeah, that’ll go over well. I’ll look like a lovesick lunatic. I’m sticking with my original answer.

Derrick scrutinizes me intently, which I find completely unnerving, but somehow I manage to look back up at him and held his gaze.

Wanting desperately to change the subject, I decide to ask a few questions of my own. “So, are you a Dom, too?”

Two Hanson Doms. God help the women of New York.

Amused, Derrick snorts and a panty-melting smile appears on his handsome face. “Oh, God no. I’m not into any of that shit. I am an owner here, well, a silent partner. I play around from time to time, but I don’t do any of that extra shit that Bla…” He suddenly stops in mid-sentence, his eyes moving over me with what? Pity? Empathy? I’m not really sure.

“You don’t belong here, Alyson. That was obvious from the second I first saw you,” he says softly, his eyes never leaving mine.

His concern for me is clearly evident. It appears that he thinks I am a weak, helpless woman who was somehow unwillingly dragged into his club and that I don’t belong here. While I know he is correct in thinking that I don’t fit in here at ‘The Dungeon’, for some reason, although it’s still unclear to me, I want to be here. I want to throw caution to wind and actually do something reckless for once in my life.

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